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"Mr. Gao, please..."

Faced with Gao Fu's "communication", Li Zian, as the owner of the exhibition, naturally couldn't back down. He stretched out his right hand and politely made a gesture of invitation to Gao Fu.

After Guo Zhirang asked the question just now, he didn't speak any more, and he just stood there quietly, looking at Gao Fu and the others silently.

Following Li Zian's opening, the discussion on the scene gradually subsided, and everyone's eyes were on Gao Fu, who was in front of him, curious about what kind of works Gao Fu brought.

"Gao Mou lived at the foot of Mount Emei for more than two months. He climbed and observed Emei every day. He was very happy with Emei. Some time ago, he made a picture of "Golden Summit of Emei". two."

Gao Fu said loudly. At the same time, his two apprentices were also very sensible. When Gao Fu introduced them, he slowly pulled off the white cloth from the picture frame they were holding.

When Gao Fu was introducing, he didn't notice that the expressions of many people at the scene suddenly became a little weird. Even Guo Zhirang, who was at the front, frowned subconsciously.

"Doesn't Gao Fu know that Li Zian also made a pair of "Emei"? Didn't the two crash into each other?"

"Uh, I think Gao Fu probably doesn't know about it. If he had seen the "Emei" painted by Li Zian, I think he wouldn't open his mouth to submit it again."

"Talking about Wuyue Emei, I think it will take many years for the Huaxia painting circle to come up with works that surpass Li Zian's after today."

"Gao Fu's "Emei Golden Roof Map" is indeed very good, it can be called the best of Gao Fu's works, but compared with Li Zian, it seems to be a little bit worse."

"People are deader than people, but paintings are still better than paintings. Both of them drew Emei, which is very embarrassing."

...

There was a buzzing discussion at the scene.

At first Gao Fu thought that everyone was talking about his paintings, but soon he felt something was wrong.

What do you guys look like?

Regret, pity?

This plot is not going right, no matter whether everyone thinks his works are good or bad, there shouldn't be such eyes? !

Gao Fu was a little confused, as were Bao Haisong and Zheng Enhong.

"Old Guo, you are a master of Chinese painting, how about you give me some comments?"

After a while, Gao Fu coughed softly, and then asked Guo Zhirang in front of him tentatively.

Guo Zhirang looked at Gao Fu, and shook his head helplessly: "Xiao Gao, you are so old, and you are still reckless in doing things. Even if you want to communicate with Li Zian, you have to first share Li Zian's works. Let’s talk after reading all of them.”

As he said that, Guo Zhirang turned his body slightly, raised the crutch in his hand, pointed to the position of Li Zian's "Emei", and continued: "Nong, Li Zian also drew a pair of Emei, you go and have a look, If after reading it, you still think your "Emei Golden Summit Map" is better, then you can come to me again."

After hearing what Guo Zhirang said, Gao Fu was stunned.

Li Zian also painted a painting about Emei?

Reminiscent of the strange eyes of the people just now, Gao Fu suddenly seemed to understand something, he glanced at the people in front of him, then bit the bullet and ran quickly towards the direction Guo Zhirang pointed to just now.

Looking at the two-meter-long and one-meter-long "Emei" in front of him, Gao Fu stayed in place on the spot as if struck by lightning.

"this……"

"This painting..."

Gao Fu was dumbfounded, and he looked back at his "Emei Golden Roof Map". Both were paintings of Emei, but the gap between the two seemed a bit too big.

Although he really didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Li Zian's "Emei" can surpass his "Emei Golden Roof" by several blocks.

Bao Haisong and Zheng Enhong were also dumbfounded. They looked up at the "Emei" hanging in mid-air, and they were dumbfounded.

Originally they thought that Gao Fu's "Emei Golden Roof Map" was already the pinnacle of painting Emei, but now they know that they are simply frogs at the bottom of a well.

...

Gao Fu and the others left in a daze.

They didn't look for Li Zian, nor did they look for Liang Shi and Guo Zhirang, and they quietly left the exhibition hall.

There is no need to compare everything anymore. The moment he showed his work, all the results already had results.

Walking out of the exhibition hall, Gao Fu subconsciously covered his eyes when the heat wave hit outside. The glaring sunlight made him cover his eyes.

"Mr. Gao, is there any result in your communication with Li Zian?"

"Mr. Gao, do you still think that Li Zian is not qualified for the position of vice president of the Huaxia Art Association?"

"Mr. Gao, would you mind showing netizens the work you brought this time?"

...

Gao Fu and the others just showed up, but in the blink of an eye, Gao Fu and the others were surrounded by a large group of reporters.

This group of reporters, who had just encountered the bloody spouts of the leaders, looked at Gao Fu and the others as if a pack of wolves had seen their prey, and they all acted extremely excited.

Faced with many reporters besieging and asking questions, Gao Fu stretched out his hands to signal, everyone immediately understood Gao Fu's meaning, and quickly fell silent.

Gao Fu was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "From now on, I will not have any objections to Li Zian becoming the new vice president of the Huaxia Art Association."

"Vice President Li's level of art made me look up high, and at the same time made me deeply aware of my own shortcomings. I am like a frog in a well. Over the years, I have gradually become greedy for social status and fame and fortune, and have gradually forgotten the importance of art. Original heart and pursuit."

"After today, I will take the initiative to resign as a director of the Huaxia Art Association and devote myself to improving my personal skills. Thank you."

Gao Fu's voice was not loud, but he was extremely calm when facing each camera.

The reporters were silent, Gao Fu's apprentices were silent.

Gao Fu lost, but his calmness and introspection won everyone's respect!

"After today, I will also step down as a director of the Huaxia Art Association and lean down again to seriously study my skills and improve myself."

"Me too."

Bao Haisong and Zheng Enhong also sighed one after another, expressing their attitudes.

After finishing speaking, Gao Fu and the others didn't say anything more, and walked away from here.

Many reporters did not stop them, but looked at the backs of Gao Fu and the others silently, with respect in their eyes.

"This is the style of a literati. He has arrogance and backbone. If he loses, he loses, and if he wins, he wins. In terms of his open-mindedness and magnanimity, even if Mr. Gao Fu loses, he is still worthy of the honorable title of an old artist!"

"In terms of open-mindedness and magnanimity, the three of Gao and Fu really beat Sun Rong N streets!"

"Don't mention Sun Rong to me, saying that he disgusts me, and Sun Rong is open-minded and magnanimous? Don't be funny!"

...

Looking at the backs of Gao Fu and the others, many reporters discussed one or two, but they didn't talk too much, and began to pass the interview with Gao Fu to the leader one after another.

Soon, the results of Gao Fu's exchange and the interview spread widely on the Internet, and netizens discussed it enthusiastically.

"Congratulations to Brother An for successfully defending the competition, and at the same time wish Mr. Gao Fu can get what he wants!"

"Although old Mr. Gao Fu lost, I recognize his strength of character and mind. He lost frankly and frankly. There is nothing shameful!"

"Even Gao Lao thinks he's not as good as him, so how superb is Li Zian's skills?"

"It's amazing my brother, come on!"

...

There were heated discussions on the Internet, and the netizens also gave enough respect to Gao Fu.

In the exhibition hall, Li Zian and Liang Shi accompanied Guo Zhirang to visit the exhibition. After visiting for nearly four hours, all Li Zian's works were visited.

Standing at the exit of the exhibition hall, Li Zian and Liang Shi bid farewell to Guo Zhirang.

"Little Liang, how many years have you been the president?"

Guo Zhirang asked with a smile.

No one has any objection to whether Li Zian is qualified to be the vice president of the Huaxia Art Association. Anyone with eyes can see that Guo Zhirang is satisfied with Li Zian.

"Almost eight years."

Facing Guo Zhirang's question, Liang Shi replied with some emotion.

"It's been eight years." Guo Zhirang nodded slightly, then raised his hand and patted Liang Shi's shoulder: "It's been eight years, so let's retire after working for two more years. The future is the world of young people. I see this The president made Li Zi'an very good."

When Liang Shi heard this, his expression froze immediately.

This is……

Dislike me? !

Liang Shi instantly felt that he had suffered a million points of critical damage in his heart.

So sad!

Li Zian, who was standing beside him, smiled secretly when he saw Liang Shi's rich expression.

Everyone stood at the door, and Guo Zhirang chatted with Li Zian a lot. Judging by the appearance, Guo Zhirang almost regarded Li Zian as a nephew, and he was very close and kind.

There was Liang Shi in the front, and Guo Zhirang in the back.

Everyone knows that Li Zian's position in the entire Chinese art world will be unshakable from now on...!